"Someone is outside?"
"He is...?"
The Envoys from the Temple of Time, as well as the Holy Priests, all looked at the figure that had rushed out of the Garden of Legacy, flying high above their heads. While they couldn't even get close to the garden, the person came out straight from inside.
"Is he the one who opened this place?" Ozen wondered, looking up.
No matter who it was, he had to catch that person to get answers.
However, strangely enough, that person was covered in a shroud made entirely of Light! No one could even see the face of that person. The only thing that they could see was the Ancestral Staff of Light and the Holy Grimoire of Light that was floating before the person!
There were some traces of blood, as if a fierce battle took place not long ago.
"The Holy Priest of Light?" The Holy Lord of Flames came out of the rubble he was buried under, surprised to find the Holy Lord of Light.
